sometimes there's nothing to watch. photo by william gedney
Sunday, January 30, 2011
what's not to love?
“Life is full of melancholy times. These things come, but luckily they go away…otherwise we’d jump in the East River, and it’s so filthy.”- Greta Garbo
no one comes close. i adore garbo. her beauty has such grace, her eyes communicate volumes. most likely her music would turn angels tears into tinkerbelle wings that would drop like old shoes into an endless moonlit sea.